"Knowing what it feels to be in pain, is exactly why we try to be kind to others." -Jiraiya
Sakura didn't have any reservations as she knocked out the member of the Hagoromo clan whom was following her, she easily hefted him over her shoulders. He'd make a good source of information.
Dusting her hands on her shorts Sakura kept moving towards her cliff. The future Hokage monument, it made her feel close to home...yet at the same time so far away from home.
She missed her friends. She missed being the leader of a village despite it being just an illusion.
Honestly speaking Sakura wouldn't have minded staying in that Genjutsu, but now she couldn't allow the Genjutsu to be cast ever again.
Picking up the pace she ignored the feeling of eyes on her back. Because she knew they were probably Senju scouting the area assigned to look out for enemies, and they were probably observing her.
When she felt a kunai coming towards her she wasted no time and used her improved version of the flying thunder god technique to get her back to the monument, even though it was taxing to her she relished in the feeling of being so fast.
Of course she noted to herself that she has to work on her reserves while she was puking on the ground, her child body not being used to using the technique.
Her fingers traced the spot where her heart should be "A heart attack, huh?" she mumbled to herself, a medical ninja dying of a heart attack. "How ironic" but she wasn't going to die of any heart attacks soon, because she had some things to do.
She looked up at they sky, even though she was in the past it still looked the same.
"I really am back..." she didn't finish her sentence in fear of someone overhearing her.
Her lips curled into a nostalgic smile "Who would've thought I'd beat that idiot for the most unpredictable ninja ever?"
Her delirious laughter echoed into the forest as she the dreamy feeling of being in the past escaped her, leaving her with the pleasant rush of accomplishing something impossible.
She wondered how exactly the Sage conjured up a Fuinjutsu like that in only three years when others have tried their whole lives without any results! And it was practically genius of him. He didn't use the same method others tried, he did every thing from scratch.
Fuinjutsu.
She wondered if there was a book she could read about it from the original Land of Whirlpools.
"In this time, Mito Uzumaki is probably the same age as me" she murmured to herself deciding to set up camp.
Maybe this time she could make sure the Uzumaki clan wouldn't become extinct.
°•○●○•°•○●○•°•○●○•°Hana Senju, the wife of the head of the Senju clan coughed as she looked over the flower field around her. Her eyes were probably red from crying over the death of her precious Kawarama. He was only seven...he died so young.
The best she could do was hide her tears and be strong for he other sons. It was the only thing she could do as their mother, she couldn't protect them on the field nor keep them away from the field. War was so cruel.
"That flower next to you is dangerous, miss"
Hana jumped darting her eyes around in search, surely it was impossible for someone to sneak past her sensing skills?
Even though she wasn't a ninja she prided herself in her sensory skills. Heck, she prided herself in the fact that her sons inherited her sensory skills.
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Peacemaker
FanfictionThe Sage of the six paths knew that his ideal of peace had failed, but what had he gone wrong? Why couldn't any of the reincarnations of his sons fulfil the peace? He finally found his answer, he needed a third party. A peacemaker of sorts